... well o.k i said , what are you telling me ? she's my lover said zoe , i just wanted you to know before we took things any further , i simply said ...t's not a problem your private life is your own affair,do you want to talk about it i asked , can we have a drink asked zoe so yes we had a drink and she opened up a little, she wenton the say that her and julie were lovers, but for professional reasons it was easier to tell people they where mother & daughter purely on the grounds of their age. " Ik knikte.Ik stond schaakmat. Wat kon ik anders doen dan het spel van mijn zusmeespelen. En eigenlik had ze wel gelijk, ze waren best knap. Dus erwerd overgegaan naar de koeitjes en kalfjes en wat doe jij enz. Twee uurlater werden er telefoonnummers uitgewisseld, er werd gezoend op de wangen iedereen ging naar huis. Overantwoord, want een beetje tipsy, stapteCharlotte achter het stuur, verliefd als eenpuber. "Laura, die Carl iszoooooo schattig, heb je zijn oogjes zien flikkeren als hij lachte. He grinned at me.‘Hey Hayley,’ he said, moving over and giving me more room.‘Hi, Uncle Ron, thanks for letting me stay over,’ I said, meaning it.‘No problem, is it, Jackie?’ he said.‘Of course not, dear, you know you’re always welcome wherever we are.’ Jackie smoothed her skirt underneath her before sitting down next to me. ‘Listen, we’ve got a couple of questions we want to ask you.’Oh God, what is it? My stomach flipped in knots. I knew they lived differently from my parents; well, I hoped it. " The girls laughed and stuffed my ass dildo into my mouth, andscurried around for something to replace it. I looked back to see a curling iron poised at the tip of my asshole. Thegirl welding it, unceremoniously jammed it in all the way to the base,simultaneously scratching the itch, but forcing me to scream into my cockgag, and orgasm, staining the pillow I was propped up on. "Oh dear, I'msuch a slut," I repeated as I wiped the cum onto my face, "I'll go getanother one." With that I was.